A Time to Talk


Posted on 16th Feb 2014 07:03 pm by admin

When a friend calls to me from the road
And slows his horse to a meaning walk,
I don’t stand still and look around
On all the hills I haven’t hoed,
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And shout from where I am, What is it?
No, not as there is a time to talk.
I thrust my hoe in the mellow ground,
Blade-end up and five feet tall,
And plod: I go up to the stone wall
For a friendly visit.

-Robert Frost (1874-1963)
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badal gaya hai apna desh

तबसे अब में खूब,मचा विकास का जनादेश !

If I would Never Met You

 

If I'd never met you,

I wouldn't feel the pain

Of losing your swee

Thinking Of You

I always think of you.

In my sleep,

in my dreams,

I always think of you.<

Yeah, we are on the way.
Isn`t it great when you`re on the way?
Why on earth we should measure
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MUSHKILEN ZARUR HAI

मुश्किलें जरुर है, मगर ठहरा नही हूं म

pal pal mera dil ghabrata hai

 

har rang kabhi kabhi fika nazar ata hai

roshni hoti hai fir bhi nazar ata

I Never Knew I Would Love You Like I Do

I never knew that I would love someone the way I love you.

You have opened the door to a

Forgive Me, My Friend

Forgive me, my friend,

If I ever ask about it,

The long-distance and parting,

After The Party

It's getting late, I must go

I had a beer where did it go

I had to pee. I know it

LIKHTI HU TUMHARE INTEZAAR MAI

लिखती हूँ मैं,

तेरे इजहार का इंतजा

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